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Yeah.

You're late.

Yeah, well, at least
I'm here, bubba.

Where the hell are you?

We had an arrangement.

I don't like being stood up.

Shut up.

Did you bring what
I need, Malone?

Yeah, it's here, too.

In fact, the only thing
that's not here is you.

I'm closer than you think.

Bye, Malone.

Son of a bitch!

Joe, glad you're here.

Nash is right over there.

Will you please stop
taking my blood pressure.

I told you I'm fine.

It's high.

It's high because
you're pissing me off.

Oh, my God, are you okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

Doesn't anybody speak
English around here?

Is he okay? He's
not gonna die, is he?

Is he...? he's gonna be fine?

I am not going to die.

He's had a very
serious concussion.

Can I go now?

Look, you're going
to the hospital,

even if I have to take
you myself, okay?

And you are?

Nash.

Hey, Joe.

Hey...

You, uh, remember me?

Hell, yes, I remember you.

I was just a little fuzzy
there for a minute.

What day is it?

Um...

Um, uh, Wed-Wednesday.

Uh, you and Inger left for Napa.

Yeah, on Monday.

That's the last time we spoke.

So, uh, what did the doctor say?

Uh, nothing yet.

He's due any minute.

Inspector Bridges,
I'm Dr. Berry.

I'm the Head Trauma
Specialist. Hi, Doctor.

Is that, uh,
head-trauma specialist,

or head trauma specialist?

Who are you?

Oh, this is my partner,
Joe Dominguez.

Usually the
spouse is in on this.

Well, that would be him,
in almost every respect.

Whenever you're ready, Doc.

That was one hell of
a blow you took today.

More like a blow up.

The contusion you sustained
when you hit the pavement

caused as much
damage as the blast itself.

What does that mean?

That you've still got
some cranial swelling.

But most serious is this,

a subdural hematoma
near the left frontal lobe.

That doesn't sound good, huh?

You were very lucky, Inspector.

So, are there any side effects
that I can look forward to,

other than this
delightful migraine?

The most common side effect
is short-term memory loss,

which I'm sure you're aware of.

Hmm.

Is it permanent?

Sometimes yes,

sometimes no.

You could regain some,
all or none of your memory.

We'll have to wait and see.

All right, thanks, Doc.

We're not doing anything
here, let's get out of here.

Okay, who's the president?

Lincoln. Next?

Stop trying to
minimize this, will ya?

What's your wife's name?

I'm married?

I have two ex-wives,
Kelly and Lisa.

I have a daughter named
Cassidy, a father named Nick.

Now, are you satisfied?

Tell me what the hell you
know about this case I was on.

I can't help you there.

I had to take Inger
to Napa, remember?

You know, Inger, my wife?

I know Inger's your wife.

Well, you had that blank
look on your face for a second.

Anyways, what's the last
thing you do remember?

Lisa's going away party.

That's almost a week ago.

Uh, she did leave, right?

Oh, yeah, she's in Paris,
cooking at that restaurant.

Hey, remember
that time I shot a 75

at the Coast Ridge Country Club?

No.

That's a good sign.

You don't remember
things that never happened.

Uh, that's your desk
over there on the left.

I know which desk is mine.

I was just trying to remember

what the hell I was doing
the last time I was here.

Now I met with a
C.I., right? Yeah.

Hey, Nash, you
still remember me?

All right, everybody listen.

I remember everybody, okay?

I remember all of you.

You remember me?

You I meant to forget.

Good afternoon, Michelle.

Nice to see you again.

Good afternoon, Nash.

See? Huh?

What's she doing sitting there?

You hired her last week.

That's good, that's smart of me.

She's great.

I was on mushrooms

last time I experienced
somebody else's deja vu.

Thank you. Very funny.

Now you want to fill me in?

I need to know everything
I was into last week.

All right, Nash Bridges,

with all due sympathy,
this is your life.

"A," this is what's
left of the bomb.

Thermite mixed with
magnesium accelerants

wired to a radio fuse.

Range of two miles, so the
guy could've been anywhere.

It was probably a pro,
but in this day and age

any eighth grader can get
the plans for this kind of bomb

off the Internet, so...

it doesn't help us too much.

This is the C.I. you
were working with.

Now this is Jay Larson.

He's a former hit man

for the mob, since
retired and reformed.

So what was I doing right
before I dropped off the radar?

Now Larson had contacted
you because somebody

contacted him about
a contract killing.

You went undercover as
Teddy Malone four days ago.

That's the last we heard of you.

Why would I drop out
of sight for four days,

and not communicate
with anybody?

That we don't know.

Well, hell, that's not like me.

We agree.

Well, damn it, don't
let me do that no more.

Maybe the guy that you
were working with was a cop

and you were being
followed, monitored?

Now that's good,
that's pretty good.

That's a possibility.

Do we know why I went
to the abandoned projects?

Sorry, boss. We're as in the
dark about that as you are.

Okay, well, run a
check on me, Harv.

And, uh, Teddy
Malone's credit cards.

And I want the
phone records, too.

And I want to
know who I was with

and why the hell
I was with them.

And, Evan, get that
guy Larson in here.

I want to talk to him. Right.

So what're you gonna do now?

I don't know.

I'm gonna go check on Nick.

Hell, he's probably got a
better memory than I do now.

Ha, baby.

She could fight a
war all by herself.

Look at this stuff.

This isn't standard
police issue, is it?

No, too hi-tech.

Oh, this is very
Emma Peel of her.

Remember The
Avengers, that TV show?

Damn, you're young.

You know what, that
woman is extremely hot.

Oh no, no, tread very
gently on that stuff.

Why do you say that?

Well, using that
kind of language

when talking about
a fellow police officer.

You've got to be
careful nowadays.

Yeah, but what if
she would like it.

Yeah, yeah, all I'm saying is

don't let anybody
else hear that.

Because people have
filed lawsuits for less, Ev.

All I'm saying is that the
first time I saw that woman

I wanted to kiss the
nape of her neck,

I wanted to devour her flesh,

I wanted to do the
wild thing with her,

possibly introduce
her to Mr. Happy

if you know what
I'm talking about.

Have you been taking those
testosterone supplements?

Excuse me guys.

Uh, could you do me a favor?

Uh, sure, sure.

Stay away from my stuff.

Oh, no... Michelle,
we didn't do anything...

Yeah, well, how did my
DAT recorder get turned on?

Oh.

Sorry.

Hi, sweetheart.

Hi.

Dad, what happened?

Oh, it's nothing. A little bump.

Don't try to make nice with me

after what you
said the other night.

I'm just here to
check on Grandpa.

Uh... the other night...

Uh, what conversation are
you referring to specifically?

Oh, I think you know.

And I don't want
to talk about it.

All right, fine.

First of all, I'm 18 years old

and I'm legally free to
make my own decisions.

Second of all, I don't need your
permission or your approval for anything.

And thirdly, it's Mom's
house, and I'm in charge of it,

and that means
it's totally up to me.

Sweetheart, I got a little
bit of a headache right now.

Why don't we pick
this up another time?

There's no need to
pick it up any other time.

I don't want to discuss it.

I don't even know why you
brought it up. Neither do I.

What is this tactic?

You think I'm gonna forgive you

because you're
completely indifferent?

Honey...

Unbelievable.

Good-bye, Dad.

What was that all about?

Well, I don't know,
but it must be serious,

'cause she's calling me
"Dad" and not "Daddy."

What's wrong with your head?

Looks like you got a bump.

Yeah, I took a blow to
the head this morning,

and I'm not quite myself.

I've sort of lost track
of the last week or so.

You're okay, right? I
mean, you feel all right?

Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

I just... My memory's
a little foggy.

I know how that feels.

Yeah, I bet you do.

Want to fix some dinner
and catch the game?

We got anything to eat?

I don't know. Hopefully one of
us remembered to go shopping.

Hey, we're in luck.

All right.

All right, look at that.

Uh-huh.

Now then...

Uh, do you happen to remember
where we keep the knives?

Yeah?

Nash, it's Harv.

What do you got?

We found your informant Larson.

His body was dumped in
the Bay on the Oakland side.

Oh, man. Where are you?

SIU.

All right, I'm, I'm on my way.

Thanks for keepi"
an eye on me, Nick.

Good morning, troops.

Is it?

Somebody beat Larson to death.

Then he was moved
and dumped in the water

near the South Oakland docks.

Oh, that's not good.

How's things at your place?

Oh, you know, Lucia's teething.

Say, what's the going
rate for a tooth these days?

I think the rule of
thumb is a buck a tooth.

Mm, this could get expensive.

Well, the good news is

you don't have to
think about it for awhile.

Oh, speaking of money, Nash, I
ran Teddy Malone's credit cards.

It seems that
he... That is, you...

Have an open bill
at the Regatta Hotel.

Michelle.

Yeah?

Let's go. Check this out.

Hey, Evan.

Mm.

What the hell do you
think you're doing?

I'm trying to get the
DAT recorder back.

What do you think I'm doing?

Great. Breaking and entering?

What do you expect
me to do, Harv?

I mean, if she hears
that thing, I am toast.

You're too late.

She took the DAT recorder home.

What? Oh, tell me that
you're kidding, please.

I saw her put it in her bag.

Oh, man. Harv,
you gotta help me.

I mean, if she hears that tape,

I will never have a chance
with that woman ever.

And your point is?

The point is that I'm serious.

I mean, she would have
complete power over me.

I could even get
fired over this,

and you're in this
just as much as me.

Don't be making me feel all
cheap and slimy all of a sudden.

You're on that tape, too,
Harv, as much as I am!

Yeah, well, if truth be told,

I think I came off pretty
well in that conversation.

Harv!

Grandpa, can you
get that for me?

Yeah.

Oh, hello. Is, is Cassidy here.

Is she expecting you?

Mm-hmm, yeah.
Yes, I am a new friend.

And-and I would also like
to be honest with you, sir,

and tell you that
I'm an ex-convict.

Yeah, I think that, I-I
feel that everyone should

know right off the
bat, uh, all about me

because I-I have
nothing to hide.

You know, absolutely nothing.

You know, I-I served my time,

I'm fully redeemed, I'm renewed

and renovated, if
you will. Mm-hmm.

Thou shall not touch
the freedom of my mind.

That's Mr. John Milton.

Cassidy,

are you expecting an ex-convict?

Hi, Gary. Hello.

Don't worry about
my grandfather.

He's just overprotective when
he doesn't know someone.

No, no, that's fine.

You know, Grandpa
and I, we had a chance

to talk at the door,
and I feel that-that-that

we made a-a bit of a connection,

a kinship, a spiritual bond.

Didn't you feel that?

No.

He's so funny. You see that?

You see how I just grow
on people just like that.

Grandpa, I'm tutoring Gary.

It's for the State
Correctional reading program.

Um, we teach parolees
to read at a higher level

so they can get a better job.

Mm-hmm. Crooks and
books, that's what we call it.

Does your father
know about this?

Oh, oh, yeah, we discussed it.

Um, Gary, why don't
you, um, sit over there?

Did you, did you
bring your book?

Mm-hmm. No.

Actually, I did want to
talk to you about that.

Um, you see, you
know I got a new job,

and, uh... thank you-

and it doesn't start until next
week, so, and the thing is...

that I was thinking,
if-if it's okay with you,

and I don't want to bother you,

if maybe you could just lend
me, you know, spot me $20?

Yeah, sure, sure,
I could do that.

Okay, great. Thank you.

You're such a pure person.

I think that your
granddaughter is just... isn't she?

And this is the last
favor I think that

I will ever, ever
probably gonna ask you.

Good. Um, so, Grandpa, are you,

are you gonna
have lunch with us?

I think I just lost my appetite.

He's so funny.

Thank you very much.

Mr. Malone, so nice
to see you again.

Oh, yeah, how you doin'?

Fantastic. Oh, thanks
again for the other night.

The other night?

I can't recall the last time

I've had that much
fun with another man.

Really? Tell us about it.

Well, Mr. Malone
gave Giants tickets to

Shawn, the Bell Captain, and
me right behind home plate.

Oh, I brought you
a little souvenir.

Thanks.

I, uh, seem to have,
uh, misplaced my key.

Oh, no problem.

Malone...

here we go, 32nd floor.

Thanks very much.

Thank you. Uh, Mr. Malone? Yeah?

It's, uh, to the right.

I knew that.

Bye.

Nice place.

This Teddy Malone's
one classy guy.

I'll tell him when I see him.

Hey, Nash.

Does that look familiar?

Never seen it before.

The way things are
goin', it's probably mine.

Huh.

Anybody you know?

Not that I remember.

Whoa, this doesn't
look too good, guys.

These pictures
were taken right here.

Kudos to housekeeping.

I mean, you can't tell there
was a dead body in here.

There wasn't. Check it out.

Well, so, who took
these pictures?

Well, I guess I did.
That's my camera.

So, you faked her death? Why?

And where is she?

Hell, I'll settle
for who is she?

She got this bottle
out of the minibar,

so we'll get the
lab guys over here

to dust the joint, and
maybe we'll get lucky.

What's that?

Cocktail napkin from
the Peninsula Club.

It's not my handwriting.

"Wednesday, 8:00 A.M.

Wary Housing Project, Presidio."

That was yesterday.

Right when I was
gettin' my bell rung.

I'm bettin' whoever
wrote that note's

the guy who tried
to blow you up.

Your guess is as good as mine.

Let's run with it.

Hey, Nick, How are ya?

What're you doin' here?

How you doin'?

I'm worried about you, son.

Oh, I'm, I'm fine,
really, Nick. Don't worry.

I've been wracking my brain,

you know, trying to
reconstruct what you did.

Any luck?

Well, I, I remembered
a few things here.

Why are these two days blank?

You didn't come home two
nights. Well, I didn't want to ask you.

You know, that's your business.

I was working undercover.

It's okay. I was
staying at a hotel.

Um, it says here, um,
"argument with Cassidy."

Any idea what that's about?

She wants to
tutor an ex-convict.

She does?

At Lisa's place.

Well, I have every damn
right to be mad, then. Huh!

Thanks, Dad.

You're welcome.

Thank you a lot.

You're welcome.

Nash, line two.

I'll see ya later.

All right. Okay.

Thanks again.

Yeah.

Nash.

Yeah, it's me.

Me who?

Me who? It's C.J.!

Where have you been?

Why haven't you called me?

Uh... I've been busy?

Typical.

You said you would
take care of me.

You said everything
was gonna be okay.

I did everything you said.

I've been sitting in this
rathole for two days.

I'm losing my mind!

Who is it?

I think it's the girl
in the pictures.

Uh, listen, uh,
wait, wait a minute.

I wanna, I wanna pick you up.

Where are you?

I'm exactly where you left me!

Are you tracing this?

Yeah, keep her on, keep her on.

Um, listen, C.J.,

I want to help
you, I-I-I just...

No, just forget it, okay?

I trusted you once,
that's enough.

Thanks for nothin',
Nash! I'm outta here!

No-no-no-no, wait! Uh, C.J.?

Did you get it?

Nope. At least you
know she's still alive.

I think I need a drink.

In the sauna...

myself and these three
ladies, and we're naked.

And there's about three
feet of snow outside.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Hey, there.

Inspector Bridges.
How best to put this?

Uh, have you ever
seen me before?

We get a lot of people in here.

Uh-huh.

Uh, so what you're
saying is that, uh...

sometimes you need a little help

to refresh your memory.

Yeah, well,

a little help's always nice.

Give him 50 bucks.

I forgot to get cash.

How convenient.

I only got three, uh, 20s.

I got change.

Bet you do.

So, now, tell me, Ward, does
that refresh your memory?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, you were in
here four nights ago.

That would be... Sunday.

Yeah. Yeah, it was cigar night.

You were smoking a

Partagas, or a,
a Cohiba Special.

You happen to remember
if I was with anybody?

You just came up
and ordered a drink.

Do you ever get a customer

in here named C.J.?

Hmm.

Don't look at me.
I'm tapped out.

You want to get in on this?

Yeah, it's like paying tuition.

She's not a customer.
She's a waitress.

She used to work here.

Doesn't work here anymore?

No, no, she quit. Monday night.

We're going to need her address.

You take credit cards?

This one's on the house.

She lives in an apartment
on Geary and 49th.

Second floor.

All right.

If you hear from her, I
want to hear from you.

Okay, Ward?

Is there a reward?

Keep that sense a humor, bubba.

Somebody looking for C.J.?

Evidently, Mr. Montebello.

Can I freshen
up your table, sir?

Sure. Send a round
of doubles over.

Yes, sir.

So, you getting car sick yet?
What, are you kidding me?

My uncle was a mechanic on
the Mopar circuit in the early '80s.

I grew up around cars.

Explains why you worked
auto theft for two years, huh?

Yeah, it helped.

Nash.

What the hell do
you want from me?

Uh, what do you think I want?

I think you want to kill
me, since you don't seem

to want to arrest me.

Well, that's a good guess.

What I can't figure out
is what your angle is.

That act at the bar
was just plain strange.

Well, I'll tell you what.

Why don't you stay there
and I'll come back for act two?

You really think I'm
dumb enough for that?

Well, I don't know
how dumb you are yet.

Let me get back
to you on that one.

Who was that?

That was our bad guy.

The one that
hired me to kill C.J.

What, and you hung up on him?

He knows my cell phone number.

And I never give out
my cell phone number

when I'm undercover
as Teddy Malone.

He probably got it from
your card at the bar,

which means he
knows you're alive.

Well, let's turn around
and shake him down.

I don't even know
what this guy looks like.

I couldn't pick him out
of a line-up if I had to.

We got nothing on
him until we find the girl.

That's the key. We
gotta find the girl.

Let's hope she
remembers who you are.

Maybe you should
have called first.

All right, sister,
do your thing.

All right.

She's kind of handy to
have around. Extremely.

Hello?

C.J.?

Hello?

C.J.!

Place look familiar to you?

What the hell do I know? I could
have painted and redecorated it

and not know the
difference... Joe!

Put it down, put
it down! Police!

Put it down! Drop
it! Police! Put it down!

Give me that!

Joe?

Joe? Huh?

You okay?

Are you all right?

And-And you are...?

Very funny. Come on, get up.

Whoa.

Slowly. You okay?

If I knew I was
going to get tasered,

I wouldn't have
had sushi for lunch.

Uh, bubba, after that
Taser, that little jolt,

I don't think it's
sushi anymore.

Just sit there.

Calm down! We're
not here to hurt you.

I'm yelling at you
"Police, Police, Police!"

Here's my badge,
and here's a police ID.

You satisfied? If we weren't
cops, you'd be dead right now.

Sit down there.

Okay, I believe you.

Now, you ready to talk?

Where's C.J.?

She called about an hour ago,

ranting and raving that
someone was trying to kill her.

Any idea who? Look, she's
just my roommate, okay?

I don't need this.

I've got enough
stress in my life.

That's damn obvious.

Look, we need to know
exactly what she said.

Okay, uh, she said she
was afraid to come home.

She wanted me to pack up some
clothes, put them in a suitcase

and bring them to her.

Only she wouldn't
say where she was.

She was going to page me
when she got to a safe place.

Like I have time to be an extra

in this little Hitchcock
movie in her head.

I'll buy that pager from you.

Why don't you tell me
what the hell's going on?

I'll give you 100 bucks for it.

The chick owes me
200 for a security deposit.

All right, I'll give
you 200 bucks. Sold.

Joe, you got 200 bucks? Uh-uh.

Pay her.

You all right?

All right, come on. Let's go.

Ah, you're doing good.

Attaboy. You got it?

Good.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.

Not, not that way. This way.

You know, you are kind
of handy to have around.

Yeah, yeah.

So, uh, what's the play, Nash?

Well, this is our magic bullet.

C.J. calls, we're going to
have an umbilical cord to her.

Once we've got her,
we'll have the answers

to the questions
we don't have now.

Sounds like this is getting fun.

Oh, yeah, it's a real blast.

Well, you're not getting
car sick, are you, Joe?

Nash.

Nash, it's me.

Hi.

Why are we whispering?

I'm over at Lisa's place putting
a new washer on the faucet

and, well, I don't
want Cassidy to think

that I'm a
tattle-tale, but, uh...

But what?

But she's tutoring that
guy, the one from prison.

The ex-convict, you know?

You better get over
here right away.

That's all I'm going to say.

All right, I'll be right over.

What's up?

Well, it's-it's a long story.

Uh, most of it I don't remember.

But I'm going to have
to drop you guys at SIU

and then I'll meet you back
there in a couple of hours.

Unless we hear from C.J.

Article in today's paper
you might want to check out.

What's up?

Oakland Postal employee

repeatedly told his co-worker
she had nice breasts.

She took him to court and he
had a three month suspension,

no pay.

Are you purposely
trying to scare me, Harv?

Is that what you're doing here?

I'm trying to cheer you up, man.

Look, after two
weeks of jury trial

and a week of
jury deliberations,

he got acquitted.

Really? Oh, yeah.

Turned out to be
his word against hers.

Of course, she didn't actually
have his conversation on tape.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
wait a second here, Harv.

This-This is what I
was telling you about.

We've got to do
something about this now.

Well, you can call her.

Nash just dropped
her off at home.

Mmm... and what am I
supposed to say, you know?

"Destroy the tape that's
inside of your recorder"?

I don't think so.

Well, here's a bold notion.
Come clean with her, Evan.

Tell her the truth.

Not a good idea.

Absolutely not.
We don't know her.

She might be very understanding.

That's what I'm saying.
We don't know her.

We have no idea how
she's going to react.

Evan, I'm telling you that
it's better to act than react.

Okay, wait a second.
I-I have an idea.

No. I already don't
like the idea of this.

No, no, no. Listen
to this. How about...

How about if we go
to her house, right?

And then you distract her
and, uh, I'll switch the tapes.

Oh, how could I
possibly agree to do that?

'Cause I'm your best friend
and I have the big screen TV.

What possible excuse do we have

to be dropping
over at her house?

I don't know. I don't know.
You'll think of something.

Let's go. Please?

Are you sure about this?

Why do you ask for my
advice if you don't trust it?

Harv, it's a Bundt cake.

It's the perfect make nice gift.

There's no romantic overtones.

It's friendly, it's homey,
it's completely neutral.

It's a gift that says
absolutely nothing.

Yeah, right. Right.

Oh, well. Nobody's
home. Come on.

Harv, I've got to get this tape.

Hold this.

What are you suggest...

Oh, good, more
breaking and entering.

That's handy, so we
can arrest ourselves.

Look, can't we just, like,
put it in the refrigerator?

Very simple.

Oh, Evan.

Hi guys.

Hey. Hi, Michelle.
Hey, Michelle.

What are you guys doing here?

Well, we were just in the
neighborhood and we thought...

Actually we were nowhere
near the neighborhood.

We just, uh, we thought
we got off on the wrong foot

earlier, and so...

Right, right, so, we wanted

to welcome you to
the SIU. Bundt cake.

That's very thoughtful.

You guys want to come in?

I could put on a pot of coffee.

Well, we weren't planning on
staying, but, uh, if you insist.

Sure.

Wow. Nice place,
Michelle. You got a view?

Uh, yeah. Upstairs.

Yeah, I figured if I
was going to be living

in the city, I had to
have a place with a view.

Yeah.

Boy, man, this is...

Uh...

I'd love a tour.

Yeah. Sure. Follow me.

I'm going to... I'm going
to find the restroom, guys.

Okay.

I wanted to do the
wild thing with her.

Hey, Nick.

That's the offender over there.

Hi, Cassidy.

Oh, hi, Dad.

This is Gary.

Gary Stokes, from the
Correctional Reading Program,

the person you and Cassidy had
the discussion about last week.

Grandpa, why are
you acting so funny?

I'm not acting funny. I'm
not acting funny, am I?

Oh, no, you're not acting funny.

Sir, it's a real pleasure
to meet you, sir.

So, Gary, what exactly
were you in the slammer for?

Nick!

No, I-I-I think I took some
bad paths when I was younger.

And-And I see the error
of my ways, and I think that

with Cassidy's help, that I can
get back on my feet for good.

Isn't that sweet, son?

So, Daddy, why are you here?

Me? Uh...

Uh, He dropped by to pick me up.

Yeah. I dropped
by to pick him up.

Okay, well, as
long as you're here,

Gary has something
he wants to ask you.

He's been having
a little problem.

That was really nice.

You know, in the two years
that I worked Auto Theft,

I don't think anybody
came to visit my house.

Well, we're a pretty tight-knit
group at the SIU, you know.

Yeah, well, thanks
for the Bundt cake.

No problem. You have a
wonderful day, Michelle.

Okay. Tomorrow,
you bring the bagels.

Sure. Yeah.

You get it? Yes, I did.

You owe me big time.

Oh, and uh, guys,
I almost forgot.

I wanted to weigh in on on
your little work discussion.

You know, I don't mind
frank sexual talk in the office

as long as it's not
directly concerning me.

And, uh, just for
your information,

if a coworker ever tries to
introduce me to Mr. Happy,

I'll very quickly make
him into Mr. Unhappy.

Good-bye.

So, you think I still
got a chance with her?

Unless she gets blown up
and loses her memory, no.

So you see, sir,
what I need, sir,

is a-a professional perspective
on how to handle this, uh,

very unfair, I think, harassment
that I continue to receive.

I-I'm a little lost here.

Mm-hmm, okay,
sir, this is the thing,

this is what I
need, sir. I need...

Uh, Gary, can we
stop with the sirs, okay?

Yes, sir.

Um, so, my problem is that
every time there's a hold-up

at an ATM, the police
got me on speed-dial.

Yeah. 'Cause I can be
just sitting there, you know,

minding my own business... wham!

Some whacko cop... not you...

Comes in, takes me
down to the police station,

throws me in the chair,
you know, interrogates me.

Yeah. It's like
something out of...

Kafka... you know,
that big roach?

We're reading Metamorphosis.

Yeah, well, uh...

we-we got a little problem here.

Mm-hmm, yeah, tell me about it.

No, uh, you said that
you were convicted

16 times for felony ATM robbery

over a span of, what,
eight weeks in, uh, '95?

No. No, sir. Uncorrect.

No, two of those,

yes, were thrown out, you know,

for lack of evidence.

Well, I mean, you got
to admit, that's still a lot.

Yeah, no, I do, I admit
that-that, you know, I...

in the past, I
dabbled in... in...

mal-malvolent behavior, and...

but that was long before,

you know, we found
the beacon of...

literature.

Yeah, everybody
deserves a second chance.

You said so
yourself, Daddy. I did?

Yeah. I remember.

And-and I can't
help it if I have a-a...

coming from a Dickensian...
Right? childhood.

Uh, would that be Charles
Dickens or Angie Dickinson.

Charles.

Okay, now, uh, Gary...

you see, your M.O.

suggests that if the cops

didn't interrogate you,

they wouldn't be
doing their job.

Yeah, right, okay, I understand,

you gotta, you're gonna
back your own people, so...

Could you excuse us a second?

Mm-hmm.

Be right back.

Daddy, he's harmless.

He is a felon, and you
should not be seeing him

outside the
rehabilitation center.

Flashback... that's
what you said last week.

And, by golly, you
should've listened to me.

Well, I thought of all people
you would understand, Dad.

I mean, you work with
people like him every day.

You understand the
prejudice he's up against.

Yeah, that's because... Look,
Daddy, if not for him, then for me.

My concern for you is exactly why
I said I didn't want you doing this.

Now, this conversation is over.

We are not talking
about this again.

And you go back in there,
and you get rid of him

before your grandfather
leaves, do you understand?

C.J.

Wait-wait-wait, don't
hang up, don't hang up.

Listen, I got
knocked in the head,

and I had a funny
memory-loss thing.

Look, I'll explain
later. Where are you?

I'm not telling you.

C.J., the only way
you're gonna be safe

is if you let me help you.

Now boarding, the 4:45...

and Seattle, Washington,
now boarding at track six.

Gee, I hope that's
not your train.

No, it's not my train.

Stay where you are.
I'll come and get you.

All right, why
should I trust you?

Well, because I need you
as... much as you need me.

I met Rick when I first
started working at the club.

He was this impeccable,
glorious Romeo type

from an old-money
Pacific Heights address.

Actually, it was
his wife's money,

and he used to work for her.

But we were incredible together.

It sounds crazy, but I think
I'm still in love with him.

Go on.

I threatened

to tell his wife's
family about the affair

if he didn't leave her.

His solution

was to try to hire a man
named Jay Larson to murder me.

Larson works for you, I guess.

He was an informant

of mine. Well, that's
when you came in

and... arranged my death

and hid me away.

Why did you have

to arrange her death?

I mean, couldn't you
have arrested him

when he tried to hire you?

Conspiracy cases are always

ten times stronger
after the fact.

Otherwise, it's too easy to
claim entrapment as a defense.

All right, C.J., who's
this guy that hired me?

Uh, what's Rick's last name?

Montebello.

Rick Montebello.

Didn't he marry Jennifer
Dennison, the debutante?

Mm.

He was her former bodyguard.

Who's Jennifer Dennison?

Uh, she's the daughter

of P.T. Dennison...
Owns most of downtown.

Worth about, uh, $2 billion.

All right...

so if he thinks C.J. is
dead, I think it's time for me

to go in and pick up
my money, and bag him.

He's a lot smarter than that.

I mean, isn't that what
you tried last time?

Bubba, I got a slightly
different plan this time.

And I ordered a
case of that. Sure.

I'm sorry, sir, the club's
not open for dinner yet.

It's okay.

Why don't you give
us a few minutes,

alone.

Clear everyone out.

Sure, no problem.

No guns or wires, I hope.

What is this, uh, some sort of
a ritual you have to go through?

Well, being in the personal protection
business, I've learned one thing:

never trust your enemies,

and trust your
friends even less.

Really? Yeah.

Here's what I learned.

Never trust your enemies, ever.

Now that we're over
the grins and giggles,

why don't you tell me
what the hell is going on?

You tried to kill me...
You wanna start?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Well, let me help you.

I kill your mistress

and you don't pay me,
then you try and blow me up.

Well, now it's gonna cost
you double the original amount.

We'll consider it interest,

plus a penalty.

I'll give it some consideration.

Consider this.

Pay or die... Those
are your two choices.

C.J., get the hell out of here.

She's alive?

Oh, that's right, Rick.

But you won't be for long.

Just put the gun down.

Put it down, C.J.

No. You said yourself
that if this doesn't work,

he's gonna walk.

He'll snake out of anything.

He's not gonna
snake out of this one.

C.J...

don't get yourself in any
deeper than you already are.

No.

He's not gonna get
away with this, he's not!

A-And I'll shoot you,
too, if you make me.

I don't know what
he's telling you

but I still love
you, sweetheart.

Oh, shut up.

Do not even speak to me.

Everything you've
ever said to me

was a lie.

Well, guess what?

There's no more lies, Rick.

This is exactly why I
hired you to kill this lunatic.

She's supposed to be dead!

All I ever did was love you.

That ought to do it.

What the hell is this?

You just confessed, bubba.

You're wearing a wire?

You're under arrest for
conspiracy to commit murder.

You would never...

trust this unstable bitch
with a loaded weapon.

Wanna bet?

Oops, you win the bet.

Hold it right there.

Now, those are loaded.

Put your hands on your head.

Come on, take her
out of here, Michelle.

Well, this certainly was
a case to remember.

One I won't forget.

Hey, Nashman.

Hey, so how's Lisa doing?

Is she taking the Paris
cooking world by storm yet?

She called last night...
she's doing great.

I think it's gonna be
really good for her.

Yeah? How about for you?

Bubba, if she's
happy, I'm happy.

You know, with that attitude,

you guys should
still be married.

I didn't have that attitude
when we were married.

True.

Good morning, sirs.

Hey, Michelle.

Morning, Inspector Chan.

Uh, good morning, guys.

Hi.

Had some of your
Bundt cake for breakfast.

Mmm, good.

I don't want to know.

Inspector Bridges! Yes!

Inspector Bridges! Take me
to him; he's gonna clear this up.

Hey, Inspector, hi.

Look. It's so good to see you.

Talk to this guy.

What's going on? He robbed

and assaulted a woman at an
ATM machine on Market and 6th.

Security cameras caught

the whole thing. GARY:
Inspector Bridges,

Inspector, you've got to help
me, 'cause you know what,

this is my third strike...
I'm looking at 25 years.

And you are...?

No, that-that...
no, that's not funny!

Come on. No, no,

no, no, that's not
funny. Let's go, Gary.

No! That's not funny! Come on.

We had a connection!

Woop.

We still fighting?

No. I've been thinking
about what you said.

What I said.

You mean about Gary Stokes?

No, but you were
right, he was a creep.

I was thinking about that
other conversation we had,

about what I should be doing
with my life, my master plan.

Your master plan? Yeah,
the advice you gave me.

I've really been thinking
about it, and the way you said it,

it was really profound... I think
I'll remember it as long as I live.

Good.

And if you were to
summarize these remarks

into two sentences,
they would be...?

Oh, Daddy.

You know what I'm talking about.

Yeah, I do.

Hey, Nick, what
do you got there?

Driving manual.

Driving manual.

Driving manual?

I'm boning up for
my test tomorrow.

Did you want to quiz me?

Nice try, Nick.

We discussed this.

Oh, yeah. Last week, right?

You thought it would help
me to be more independent

if I could drive again.

Did you forget, son?

Uh, let's be clear
about something.

I might have lost my memory,
but I didn't lose my mind.

Are you expecting someone?

I don't know. Are you?

I don't know.

Hey, handsome.

Hi. Hi.

Ready for our date?

Which one of us?

I just love your dad, Nash.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm!

Okay, um, don't stay
up too late studying.

Don't worry, I won't.

Hey, don't you want to
introduce me to your friend?

My mind's not what it
used to be, right, Nash?

Uh, well, uh, I think
we have to be going.

We're, uh...

we're late, right?

We're okay if we leave now.

Well, see, we got to leave now.

I'll introduce
you later, though.

Uh, we're having... dinner?

Of course. Yeah.

I thought we'd pick
up where we left off.

Oh! Ha-ha! Don't wait up for me!

Yeah.